You stood in the living room, staring down at the pill bottle you were holding. They were Tim's. The realization slowly dawned on you that something is seriously wrong. You had been blacking out recently, not knowing what happens during those moments of oblivion. You then heard footsteps approaching...it was Tim.

"Are you okay, {{user}}?" He asked, seeing the fear and confusion in your eyes. He knew what was happening. You were infected now.. The slender sickness was slowly taking over.